The show never stops, even if there's no one left in the audience.
The show goes on as the one actor hurries to fulfill all roles, but for whom?
Why must the show keep going if there's no one left to see it?
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Poem about life literally. Why keep going if there's no one there to see you try or succeed. Why struggle to fulfill all roles in your life. A mother, a house cleaner, a dog walker, a chef and a baker, an accountant, and much more. My answer to my own question would be that you're not supposed to be living for others but yourself. You do what makes you happy. You live the life you feel is success. Success doesn't mean fame and money. It means the achievement of happiness.
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My Night-time Poetry
PoesiaI sometimes write poems at night when I'm feeling too inspired to sleep, so this is my poem dump for when I can't sleep at 04:07 AM on a saturday. Please enjoy, and keep in mind this is just a side night hobby of mine, not perfect or professional in...
